“Hungry mouths always find each other.”
We were married with husbands that no longer thrilled us
and had 3 children between us. Cindy a BBW with long
blonde locks sang in a band some weekends, and that was
what made her seem exciting in the beginning. She had
been seeing me for massage at my home office. And that is
how we met.
The first time Cynthia visited me at my home, we were
alone in my computer room with the door shut. My hubby’s
was at work, and the kids were visiting my sister in San
Francisco. Her hungry kisses convinced me I wanted her;
she made me hot. I hadn’t even been this horny for a man
in years. When she asked me “Are you wet?”
I pulled off my jeans and said, “Why don’t you check and
see?” Flush with excitement she watched my bare bottom in
the mirror behind me. Her excited finger examined me down
there. She pushed me down on the floor and she continued
to finger me. She met my mouth with hot hungry kisses.
She fondled with my breasts without asking, just took
charge. When I whispered her name, she glanced up from my
crotch, a delirious face full of sexual heat, she kissed
me over and over till I climaxed.
Cynthia and I prefer to be married for practical reasons,
but the passion for our husbands isn’t there anymore. She
shares her passion with me. Cynthia is a very dominant
BBW who always has her hair and nails done at the salon,
wears expensive ladies clothing, and calls herself a Dom.
I must cater to the desires of the Dom. She likes to
role-play where she is the nurse and I am the patient. Or
she is the Mother and I am a little child. Either way she
is always in control of the game.
I have submitted to this format too long to change
without upsetting my Mama Dom. She loves to pull me close
to her in the car, in a parking lot, wherever we are, and
give me tongue kisses that excite me so much I can hardly
cope with anything because I’m wondering when–how soon–
we will be in a room alone where she will satisfy me. She
always leaves our sessions making sure I am completely
satisfied. And this is her power over me.
Her teasing kisses make sure I wont stray to anyone else,
because I will focused on nothing else but having her
work me over with her techniques till I climax, and I
never know how many days this will be. Again, a good use
of her power. One of her fetishes is to pull my jeans
down to my knees and lay me over her big pillowy lap and
spank my bare bottom with a ruler. When she is on a roll
she spanks hard.
I wonder if she really means to hurt me or just wants to
build my fever for her—-and then my tears come. She is
strong and I can’t get away. I weigh 100 lbs, to her 250.
She is a big, big Mama Dom, 5′ 10″ and I don’t like to
cross her. If I do, she spanks me too hard, or withholds
my climax till she is satisfied with my apology for
whatever it is I have done to offend her. Yet for every
special gift-giving occasion, she has a present for me of
some sort. Often I send her flowers just to be sure our
session that night goes smoothly. My friend Barbara says
I need to leave Cynthia. But we are caught up in a crazy
head-trip with each other. We fit into each other’s
passions.
One day at the Ocean Inn, we had just finished a walk on
the beach when Cynthia decided we would play nurse back
at our room. A fireplace warmed our cozy retreat; we
opened the drapes enough to watch the ocean waves pound
the shore. Wearing a nurses uniform, she removed my
clothing slowly, methodically, putting things away,
watching the whole time to see how it affected me, a
wicked look in her eye and she finally tucked me under
the blankets, but not before she rolled me over and
paddled my petite ass with the sole of her leather shoe
to wilt any defiance I might show.
“I’m the nurse, its time for your exam, Missy,” she said
smiling down at me as her hands molested me thoroughly,
satisfying herself anyway she pleased while her mouth
gave me hungry kisses. I was her candy store. She pinched
my nipples hard while two of her fat fingers penetrated
my pussy and fucked me till I nearly came. I moaned and
signaled my approval. But before I could have my reward,
she felt my forehead.
“You don’t seem to be lubricating enough Honey, I’m going
to see if you have a fever and need a bulb enema.” She
went over to the suitcase holding our toys, and got the
Vaseline and baby thermometer. Shaking it down, she sat
down on the bed and ordered me across her lap.
“Come to Mama.” She said in a loud firm voice, with
plenty of sexy inflections. As an adult I had NEVER had
my temperature taken rectally! My face was beet red and I
felt my cheeks burning, just like my butt.
Cynthia had a smirk on her pretty face. For the first
time I could see how much she liked to humiliate me. This
made me even hornier, and I began throbbing down below. I
sobbed a few minutes, begging her to let me come, then I
lay submissively and obediently over her lap, soft as a
pillow, while she fucked my ass with her ice-cold
thermometer. She touched a vibrator to the tip of the
thermometer that was buried in my ass, and a pleasant
thrill went through me. I rested my head and wondered
what all she had in store for me.
I wasn’t sure I could handle too many surprises in one
day. She had striped down to her black lace teddy.
“Doesn’t that feel nice?” I got a mouth full of titty and
fingered what I could reach of her clit— we were off to
the races.
In the past Cynthia was an executive, she knows what
makes up professional behavior and how to intimidate
subs. Her body is nicely shaped and soft, and she has the
most angelic face. I often say I need to put wings on her
picture. Her hands are pretty, soft, smooth, tender,
delicate, and well manicured. She has careful hands like
those of a nurse.
Her steely green eyes freeze me in position, like a deer
in headlights. She calls herself a Dom. She enjoys making
me cry. The fun for her is to get control of the
situation. The fun for me is to have her take charge and
give me my very therapeutic orgasms, which I never get at
home anymore. My job is to excite her!! Oh beautiful Mama
Dom –she’s so exciting!
On one of our rare afternoons we found a time and place
to be alone. She said she was upset with me and was going
to punish me. “YOU HAVE IT COMING LYNNE!” she said
angrily. She sat on the edge of the bed and patted the
top of her thigh to let me know she was ordering me
across her lap, as she pulled me by the wrist, she lay me
across her lap. Said I deserved a spanking for failure to
return her calls in a timely fashion. I was looking
forward to the spanking but dreading it. “Mama is so
angry with YOU, little Missy!”
Then she took off 2 lavender silk scarves and tied my
wrists and ankles. She swatted my bottom with a ruler
till the stinging began stimulating me and I was
beginning to lubricate. I wiggled around to escape the
pain. She told me to be still or I would be a “VERY SORRY
LITTLE GIRL!” and switched to spanking me with her open
hand, diamond rings glistening.
I asked her to stop but its to no avail once Cynthia
makes her mind up to punish me. Laying me flat on my
back, she pulled back her silk robe to reveal a strap on
appliance, and got between my legs with it. She eased it
into my pussy and took some strokes inside me, but before
I could come, she forced it carefully up my ass and
sodomized me till she was satisfied. The wicked lust
filled her face with glee. I was dying to cum. I cried
and asked her, “Please! Make me come soon Cynthia!”
As soon as she was convinced my tears were real she
released my wrist restraint—pulled me up to her lips
and dried my tears — said sweet things. She positioned
me for a 69 with her and we licked each others shaved
clits. All the walls had broken down between us. Love
words gushed as she placed us just so, that I might
access her breasts. I stared at the firm beautiful
flawless twin globes.
I sucked and kissed her breasts and nipples with abandon,
first one then the other. (Our excitement was over the
top.) I did my best to satisfy her. Then she sat on the
edge of the bed with me astraddle her lap facing her. She
fondled my slick pussy and ass and kissed the top of my
head, held me tight. My arms circled her neck as I sucked
her flawless tits. We both came hard as I rode her thigh
to orgasm (her fingers tucked into me from the rear) and
I fucked her pussy with the vibrator while sucking those
Double D nips as I went. We lay on the bed and luxuriated
in our release.
“Come to Mama, Baby,” she said softly as we cuddled under
the comforter, I lay my head on her shoulder. Sleep was
upon us. The fireplace flickered gently as we went under.
Unfortunately Cindy is no longer in my life. I need a new
Mama Dom to love. Write me. You wont be sorry 🙂